Ravi: Red snow _ ||

No one was laughing in the streets that day.

It is January 20, 2026.

Eleven days have passed since the regime killed forty thousand Iranians.

The entire country is cut off from the internet. We have no access to the outside world.

And then, suddenly, it snows.

It reminds us that we are still alive— that we did not die with those forty thousand people.